She saw "911" on the back and thought it was a Porsche.
Mark: We played a guessing game. Mom: But I thought you were having a math exam Mark: That's right.
Well, I don't know" she answers shyly. "OK, that I give you another year to think about it..."
Me: And you're to blame 911: Pardon Me: You give love a bad name 911: I'm hanging up
311 Credit goes to my friend Max.
They both make a lot of noise to let you know they are coming.
I don't know but it was hard as hell stealing thier wheelchairs with pieces of Richard Simmons tripping me up.
Sparkie.
He was going through a midlife ISIS
Paul Walker wouldn't be seen dead in a Skoda.